
the basin – day 49 – Saturday



Carefree – a dog’s perspective.
I needed some time to disconnect and relax. A vacation was required after a long and busy tax season!
Gentile has only been with us for a short time and only now just letting us get close to her. She came to live with us after her long time (13 years) care giver died. Just before her care giver died, Gentile, went from place to place and lived a very unsettled time. So to leave her alone was not an option! To take her someplace else for our trip would be too much a reminder of when she lost her care giver so the only option left was to take her with us.
So we packed up the gear, the food, Loki (the dog who lives up to her name), Gentile and headed for a little lake outside of Port Renfrew on the west coast of Vancouver Island named Fairy Lake.
She wasn’t too happy with the car ride at first – too many vet visits in the years gone by – but the quilted bag allowed her to settle with ease on my lap.
Once we were unpacked and somewhat settled, we put her on a long leash and she would wonder the site following the sun!
Gentile and Loki enjoyed relaxing in the sun – Gentile even let Loki get very close as long as Loki was still!
As much as she enjoyed laying in the sun whenever possible she was very happy to get home and curl up on my desk.
My partner and I were happy to accommodate the bucket list of Gentile even though she did not yet know that it was an experience that she wanted and would love.
winter wallows on my mind
the summer echoes of children
this day is quite
music provides presence
sunshine touches the inner wall as the
evening sun glides to the horizon
my plants stretch for its touch
to soon its light will fade from their view
winter is on its way
graciously,
kids do not consider winter
in sunshine filled days
the grasshopper caught in the vent is
entertainment enough for their curiosity
I envy this innocence, this simplicity
far from intrinsic modern living
these children are ageless
winter is on its way
the beast that builds our burdens wanders by,
stranded, abandoned yet luckily found
in the depths of our hearts
wild passion flows from the desolate
revelry that awakens sleepers
is the unwelcome intrusion
it fades,
winter is on its way
the wind rustles though the suite
a fort of blankets,
a treasure of fresh fruit
hidden amongst the living room furniture
no safe place out of doors
for theses implements of childhood
today the wind is warm,
gentle,
winter is on its way
an active neighborhood
by all accounts
planes, trains and automobiles
their melody flow amongst the old apple trees
crows defending what is rightfully theirs bellow resistance
here lie the seeds of decay
a warren for the unwanted, unloved
to absolve society they deface it
then go home
winter is on its way
yet
beyond winter
lie the seeds of spring
waiting
wanting
needing
cool warmth of the Capricorn sun
chasing shadows from the winter crevices of my mind
All photos by Cathy Tremain, Poem by Cathy Tremain
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